The “Ba-rai-zuin” BALADIN’S DREAM PART VII ₮ ₮ ₮ ₮ He fought the Ba-rai-zuin when the snow was thick n’ chillin’ He journeyed a’top the western slopes, his husky pack a’skewin’ He bought a musket from a store where thu’ … Continue reading →

BALADIN’S DREAM PART VI HAPOELLE ☼ ☼ ☼ She was the youngest daughter of a Polynesian chieftain her soft flesh wore the colour of sun-blushed, dried cinnamon she could sway her hips like Guava trees in a high … Continue reading →

BALADIN’S DREAM PART V The Watchman ☤ ☤ ☤ A few and then many the quiet night speaks peace to many plans the watchman abroad at night serves his many chores revels in his patient duty to trim … Continue reading →